Chapter 3

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Sidharth kept thinking that Shehnaaz left the college because of his behaviour but he couldn't help it as he didn't know anything about her or even meet her in future.

Asim and Sidharth were good friends. Asim occasionally flirted with Angel, Rin and Dips. Sidharth invested his time in studies and shared notes with Asim as well. Sidharth took up ICWA (Cost Accounting) professional course exams too.

Sidharth's routine involved Coaching football to small kids in the morning, attending his B.com classes, lending tutions post college hours and then study for his ICWA exams in late evening. He kept himself super occupied.

Shehnaaz on the other hand worked on her grooming and participating and winning beauty contests. Within a year, her achievements made her to get noticed by Femina Miss India which allowed her to participate from her state.

As she progressed she did well in all the rounds. However, when it came to question and answer session, her answers weren't satisfactory due to her haughty behaviour. She became a Second runner up thus ending her hope to go on further to participate in Miss World.

That day she returned home totally raged and broke every single thing she found in her room.

JD: What's the matter Princess, Why are you getting so hyper for not winning a mere beauty contest.

Shehnaaz: Leave me alone dad!

She drops the most expensive vase in her hand. The room was full of smithereens of vases, mirrors and clay statues which once added elegance to her room.

JD: Princess, you might hurt yourself! Just tell me once and I shall make the life worst for the judges who took thie decision! I will get you the worlds costliest crowns! Please don't hurt yourself.

Shehnaaz: I won't hurt myself, Dad! Just leave me alone for sometime.

JD goes away while Shehnaaz thinks.

How disgraceful? I lost the contest but I still want to teach lesson to that arrogant male.

Shehnaaz goes out of her room and speaks to JD.

Shehnaaz: Dad, I want to rejoin the college, same class!

JD: Baby, I will speak to the management and get it done for you. Only your happiness matters to me.
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In the next few days, Shehnaaz was sitting in the 2nd Year class of B.Com. She looked extremely gorgeous and all the boys drooled over her. Sidharth had not yet arrived to the class. Asim ran to her desk.

Asim: Hey Beautiful! I saw your picture in Newspaper. Congratulations on being second runner up for Miss India.

Shehnaaz didn't wanted to hear that. Though she won the Second Runner up, she felt it was same as getting disqualified in first round.

Shehnaaz: Hey you!! Whatever your name is, keep your congratulations to yourself.

Dips: Hey Shen, just chill darling. He is Asim, our friend. Remember you spoiled his pants last year?

Shehnaaz blew bubblegum and it bursted.

Shehnaaz: Oh yeah!! I remember him. Weren't you the one who sat with that guy Sidharth?

Everyone was shocked as she remembered Sidharth's name though they thought she never spoke to him.

Asim: Yeah! He is my best buddy!!

Shehnaaz: Tell me something about him, where is he?

Asim: Leave him. He isn't an industralist or big shot like us. He is just a commoner. He takes football coaching classes for kids in the morning, then college, then he takes tuition. His mom works in your company D&D as accountant. He is not of your type. Try me!!

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